a Life in small pieces.. scratchings in the armpit of
self examined auto anthropology, while receiving an electrical stimulation of the brain, and reposed in various states of juxtaposed transcendence.. a very Sincere Bullshit; even I believe it!.. A Dairy, no.. A Diary of Legal Insanity:

Wednesday, 2 May 2012

Degrees South...

(observed anomaly's in a central nervous system)

The varying measurable degrees of depression are very Sly and creep up on You.. and not until you get there does everything start to shut down.. You can face the World one day, and the next.. a horror show of replays circumnavigate's Your Mind.. this is What Leonard Cohen meant in that song where the line is "then it comes down to Your Soul" cant remember which song, I am sure You could find out if You care to...

Been to the centre of the (CRT= Cathode Ray Tube) where the Dot used to Go... and disappear... well I went there and stayed... Rumplestiltskin meet Your equal.. we woke up just in time to Die.... Varying degrees of Anxiety can go from the infra to the ultra in minutes.. and leave You in a state of terminal Panic, and fear.. is this the state of Hamlet's conscience or being nailed to the Cross next to Christ.. take You pick.. I do both at once...

it's final effect is a Drugged like deep sleepiness as if bitten by a vampire, that sucks all Your remaining Goodness out of You.. and Sleep is the Cowards final chance to forget... a Chance to swim ashore through an ocean of Time..

What an unseen masterpiece We held in our hands... and threw away.. to an immutable Yesterday... moment's where Visions of Unspeakable significance pass at such speed through your hands, that You cannot catch them... to slow to interpret them... and You wake up to the noisy scrapyard of Hell as a serial Murder who kills time; and only wakes to Kill another Day...

and into the arms of Morpheus we tread our weary way... there is no "other side"; there is only; here, &.. now: Coz I just got back and not only was it raining, but there was no-one there... not even Jesus.. which must be Hell by definition itself?... "get on Your Knees Sinner, Coz God Gonna Whip Yo Ass" better bring some Vaseline...

RSVP:"Thanks for the Ashes Dear, there are on my Mantle Piece" next to Rock the goldfish.. we use it as feed when we run out, Rock cant tell the difference" btw: the Lilly's were lovely.. and the $60,000 came in very Handy... Mwah x"

Come over for Dinner on Dec 21st around 11ish, we got fireworks as loud as Earthquakes, and thrills a plenty.. come as You are.. or dont come at all.. and bring Your Bible we plan on doing a lot of Praying... Spend all You got Now=Today.. Because You wont need it TOMORROW !